The shaking began to become more violent. Zhang Feng and Bi Xueqing looked at Wu Yan with nervous faces. Wu Yan was now completely wrapped in the blue light mask, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have any abnormal circumstances, the two of them would even want to rush up to see what was going on at this moment.

Wu Yan's complexion changed and changed, his eyes were always staring at the strange meniscus-shaped lens floating quietly in front of him, touching his nose, Wu Yan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mass of sperm blood the size of a fingernail, controlled it with one hand, and dripped it towards the meniscus-shaped crystal.

As soon as the essence blood touched the crescent-shaped crystal, it was strangely absorbed. The crescent-shaped lens that emitted blue light, after absorbing Wu Yan's essence blood, suddenly, the blue light disappeared, and even the blue light mask covering Wu Yan's body disappeared with it.

The moon fluorite inlaid on the dome of the entire Qingniu Palace, its light was originally covered by the blue light, and it seemed that it did not play a role in lighting at all, and the blue light disappeared at this moment, and the light of the moon fluorite instantly illuminated the entire hall. There is no longer a blue sea in the hall, and it has become a relatively common cave. The relics of the green ox that were originally floating in the blue sea fell from the sky one after another.

Zhang Feng and Bi Xueqing exclaimed, and moved in the hall in a panic to pick up the relics that fell from the sky.

A qiē does not seem to be abnormal. Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the cylindrical platform. At this moment, he was suddenly startled, and his loose nerves tensed again.

The crystal had just been drained of the blue light by a drop of his own essence blood, but after the blue light disappeared, the crystal naturally fell into his hands. He didn't seem to have anything unusual except that he felt that the thing was cold and abnormal, exuding a faint cold and sharp aura.

But when he sat down, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. How could such a miraculous treasure that had been rumored to be so light and so lightly obtained by himself? This also seems a little too unusual. Moreover, when the trace of divine thought of Mida Futu just now made him drip out of essence blood, his anxious urging was definitely not fake.

Wu Yan raised his hand, wanting to put the object in front of him to take a look. It's just that when he just wanted to raise his arm, his face suddenly changed!

A strange suction force came from the thing in the palm of his hand!

It was only a matter of moments, and his mana had been drained by the thing. This is not what shocked and frightened Wu Yan the most, the thing that worried him the most also happened at this moment!

At some point, the palm of his hand automatically cracked a slit of flesh, and the essence and blood in his body began to pour out of the thing uncontrollably, and its rapid state had a tendency to be drained. Not only that, at this moment, he found that his body was actually very weak, as if he was being manipulated by some unknown mysterious force, and was withdrawing his primordial spirit and physical body.

This feeling made Wu Yan instantly have a crazy thought. Once this kind of thought arises, it is irrepressible!

In the middle of the sea of knowledge, Mida Futu laughed even more madly at this time, and said proudly: "It's late! Boy, it's too late now!Hahaha, accept your fate, you were used by the old man's design." Lao Wei has always done things above board in his life, upright, and daring to act, so I will sue you now, so that you can die without regrets. Haha, alas, Lao Wei is really a living Buddha, and he can't bear to let a person die with incomprehension and regret. ”

Wu Yan lay down on the high platform at this time, frozen, and couldn't even blink his eyelids. It's just that his eyes are full of hideousness and unwillingness. In the sea of knowledge, his divine sense scolded without giving in: "Thief bald donkey, why do you want to harm me so much? Dead bald, don't be complacent first, even if the master fights so hard, he will never let you get your wish!"

"Isn't it too late to tell you? When your essence blood is sucked dry by the 'Netherworld Xuanyue', Lao Gu's divine mind can use the ghostly supernatural power of this treasure to reshape the body of a spiritual thought clone, and then control this treasure. Hahaha, in the world, who else can compete with Lao Gu?"

"Why me?" Wu Yan asked with deep confusion and anger. He really didn't understand what this ghost thing that the thief bald donkey called "Netherworld Xuanyue" was, and why it was so weird, not only sucking his mana dry, but now sucking his essence and blood dry. This thief bald donkey seems to know a qiē.

"Of course, it's because you're cultivating the Five Elements Exercises, what else can you do?" Mida Futu said with a smile, and then sighed with pity: "Tsk, it's a pity that there is no such thing in the world that has all the five elements of spiritual energy, otherwise, you don't have to sacrifice your mana and the essence of the five elements." It's only to blame you for not practicing the Five Elements Exercises, alas, what a pity. It also took hundreds of years of hard work and searching through the classical books to finally figure out that this 'Netherworld Xuanyue' turned out to be the Heavenly Spirit Treasure of the Ancient Netherworld, with incredible power that no one could imagine. It's a pity that this treasure can only use the Five Elements Aura to stimulate some of its power. Your essence and blood, rich in the five elements of aura, can also be used, but unfortunately it is still too little, if you count the essence blood of your three senior brothers and your master's four, you can barely open the door of the netherworld with this treasure, for the old man to breed a group of netherworld demon soldiers to come out. In vain, that green cow and old cow nose are smart, and they don't know the origin of this treasure, and they sit on the treasure mountain but end up empty-handed, isn't it ridiculous? Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a faint blue light suddenly flashed in the sea of Wu Yan's knowledge. Mitofutu, who was laughing proudly, stopped smugly. But I saw that within the sea of knowledge, there was a large piece of Wu Yan's divine sense, which was cut and cracked by the faint blue light of Fang Cai, and was divided into two irrelevant parts.

"No...... Boy, you will definitely regret doing this! The old man swears that once he gets out of trouble, he will definitely wash you in blood...... "Mida Futu didn't expect that Wu Yan still had this hand, and he didn't hesitate to split the divine consciousness that hid his trace of divine thoughts, that was half of his Wu Yan's divine sense, if one was not done well, he would most likely lose his divine consciousness because of this, and become a wasted person.

Mida Futu didn't expect that Wu Yan, a small foundation building period monk, had actually learned the top-secret splitting mystic technique such as "cutting thoughts". This is a very ancient secret technique, hasn't it been lost for thousands of years? How can anyone still use it? And it was used by a kid who existed like an ant in his own eyes.

Wu Yan didn't give him the slightest time to think about it, when even if he silently recited some kind of mysterious spell in the sea of knowledge, the trace of divine thought of Mida Futu noticed that this spell was different, and suddenly realized a very bad thing!

"Burst!" Hearing only the sea of knowledge, Wu Yan's other half of his divine consciousness suddenly emitted a strong fluctuation of consciousness. Before he could stop it, with this strong fluctuation of consciousness, this part of the divine consciousness that was split by Wu Yan was wrapped in dust and burst into ashes in an instant, instantly turning into a thick smoke as black as ink, spraying out from the seven holes in Wu Yan's head, dissipating and dying.